Chapter 397
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Chapter 397: Self-Destruction
Under the black sky.
Two figures streaked across the sky like lightning, gracefully leaping atop numerous rooftops, and at this moment, they were getting closer to the edge of the mist.
Behind them, a terrifying sandstorm was brewing.
The figure wearing the Sun Wukong mask glanced back, the wild wind mixed with sand whipping at his clothes, causing them to flutter. His eyes narrowed slightly.
His speed doesn’t seem fast; do we have to stop and wait for him for a while?
Tang Seng shook his head. Stopping would be too deliberate; they should just charge straight toward the mist. He would definitely catch up.
Sun Wukong nodded, and the two figures showed no signs of slowing down, continuing to race forward!
Minutes later, just as the two were about to reach the mist’s edge, walls of sand rose rapidly from the periphery, sealing off all their escape routes!
The two figures were forced to stop in front of the sand walls, turning back to look.
They saw that along the path they had taken, walls of sand were also piling up, forming a circular barrier that completely trapped them. As the height of the sand walls continued to rise, this sand ring ultimately converged in a certain area above their heads, sealing tightly together.
A hemispherical sand dome, like a giant bowl turned upside down over the ground, completely blocked the two’s route.
It seems he’s not slow; he’s just afraid we might escape… waiting here for us. The figure wearing the Sun Wukong mask shook his head with a bitter smile, still too naive.
In mid-air, specks of yellow sand gathered into the towering figure of a man, quietly hovering in the air.
The pressure of the Infinite Realm descended upon the earth.
Tang Seng looked up at the figure in the sky, frowning in contemplation.
An agent of a deity related to sand, perhaps…
In mid-air, the man looked down at the two, slowly speaking:
Where else can you run?
His momentum was quite strong. The figure wearing the Sun Wukong mask shrugged and pointed at the sky, saying, Come down! We’re not running! Let’s have a good chat!
Seeing the man so arrogant, the man frowned slightly and sneered.
Facing death, yet still so arrogant… I’m quite curious, which team are you from? A team running around wearing Journey to the West masks? This is the first time I’ve heard of it.
Us? Tang Seng raised his head, gazing at the man, the corners of his mouth slightly lifting. We are… the fifth special team.
Special team? The man raised an eyebrow, shaking his head. You’re too weak; it’s impossible for you to be a special team.
Strength is not the absolute measure of a team. Tang Seng spoke calmly, just like today, even though you are an ‘Infinite,’ you still can’t do anything to us.
I can’t do anything to you? The man seemed to have heard a joke, looking down at the two trapped in my barrier. How can you run? Are you waiting for your three teammates to come rescue you? Unfortunately… they can’t even save themselves.
I can’t imagine how you… can turn the tables.
Tang Seng quietly watched him, smiling without speaking.
The man shook his head, extending his hand to summon countless grains of sand that gathered in his palm, transforming into a giant yellow sand blade over a meter long, his cold eyes fixed on the two below.
Being wiped out here is the ultimate fate of your so-called fifth special team.
Seeing the exaggerated blade, the figure wearing the Sun Wukong mask twitched the corner of his mouth. He turned to Tang Seng and whispered:
An Qingyu, can I withdraw now?
The figure wearing the Tang Seng mask, An Qingyu, nodded. It’s fine now; thanks to you this time, Li Yifei.
Ah, it was just a small effort; it’s pretty boring staying there every day. I didn’t expect to see you here again… Li Yifei, wearing the Sun Wukong mask, chuckled. Next time I come out, let’s go to a barbecue stall and drink together!
The corners of An Qingyu’s mouth lifted slightly.
By the way, are you really okay being here alone? Li Yifei seemed to remember something.
Don’t worry, I won’t die.
Good, then see you next time.
Li Yifei looked up at the man in the sky, lifted a corner of his mask, stuck out his tongue at him, and then a magical glow erupted from his body, causing him to vanish from the spot.
Seeing someone disappear like that, the man’s expression darkened instantly.
He had just said that this team would definitely be wiped out here, but unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, one of them ran away…
A space-type forbidden area? I didn’t expect that. The man spoke in a deep voice, his gaze falling on the remaining An Qingyu, a cold smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.
It seems your teammate has abandoned you…
Is that so? An Qingyu slowly spoke, it seems you really want to kill me.
The man quietly looked at him, and so what?
Since that’s the case, I won’t wait for you to make a move.
An Qingyu smiled slightly, reaching to unbutton his shirt. A frost suddenly appeared on his chest, rapidly spreading across his skin.
The temperature within the sand and stone barrier began to plummet.
The man’s brow furrowed slightly.
You’re strong, and the trap you’ve set is clever, but there are still some details lacking, such as in this mist, you can only control the situation through the vision of [Bell Crande], and your information processing ability is too poor; for example, your actions are too hesitant, missing the best opportunity to strike…
An Qingyu’s shirt was already open, and a white glow was rapidly brightening at his chest.
Unfortunately, we’ve already found the location of [Bell Crande].
A smile appeared on An Qingyu’s face.
In the next moment, his body exploded with a bang, the extreme frost instantly freezing everything around him, a towering ice pillar extending toward the sky from his center, and the surrounding sand and stone barrier was completely frozen, shattering inch by inch!
Frost spread everywhere!
The man’s pupils constricted, and he quickly retreated, but even so, his feet were still locked in ice, fixed in mid-air.
Self-destructed? The man looked at the terrifying ice below him, which was almost half the height of a floor, and spoke in surprise. After saying so much, he ended up self-destructing?
Even in death, it’s still so troublesome…
What he didn’t notice was that in the shadow of the building, a mouse picked up an invisible thread from the corner of the ice block and quietly slipped into the sewer.
…
Cangnan City.
Underground hollow.
Bang—!
The lid of a white experimental box resembling a coffin suddenly opened, cold air surged out like a tide, and a naked boy slowly sat up, looking down at his body, the corners of his mouth slightly lifting.
The first clone was consumed faster than I expected.
However, this Ten Cut Ghost Child’s cloning ability is surprisingly useful…
